Chapter 954 Do you dare to hurt my people?

"Buzz!"

As Yang Guo's voice fell.

The three thousand love threads that shuttle through the power of the Shadow Dao and the power of the virtual and real Dao.

Suddenly, pieces of illusory worlds appear.

With seven thrones, the power of the heavenly way that can be adjusted is comparable to that of the Immortal King.

But there is no power of the world opened up by the Immortal King with the Great Way.

It can only form illusory realms, like a king's weapon.

At this moment, there are illusory pictures in the illusory realm.

Some were wearing white dresses, with enchanting figures standing on the top of the mountain, facing the heroes alone.

Some were wearing light green long skirts, standing in a slightly dark tomb passage.

Some have smiles and leaning against the window of the mountain stream courtyard.

Some are covered in dust with long skirts, holding hares in their hands, and are covered in embarrassment.

Some of them are needles and threads with a gentle look.

Some stand among the love flowers and look back and smile.

Some people stand in front of the cliff of Jueqing and jump.

...

Every scene is full of the faces of the East.

Some are happy, some are angry, some are cold, some are arrogant, some are nervous, some are either embarrassed.

Every frown and smile, or a turn, seemed to have invisible magic.

The power of the shadow road and the power of the virtual and real roads around them were suppressed.

The way of love has an inexplicable strange power.

The weak may be auspicious to lose one's touch.

But the strong ones are Yu fight against Yu Jian.

Perhaps this is what people often say that love is stronger than gold.

Just like Yang Guo at this moment, at the moment when the illusory world unfolds.

His figure instantly appeared in the Shadow Avenue and the Way of Virtual Reality.

Seven illusory thrones appeared behind him, which were the throne of Daluo.

A Daluo position can adjust one hundred percent of the power of the way of heaven.

The seven Daluo throne can adjust 70% of the power of the heavenly way.

Even the Shadow God of War and the Unbounded War God worked together to relocate the power of the sixth level of heavenly way, but they were slightly suppressed.

A difference of one hundred is like a distance of thousands of miles.

"What a Yang family, a mere God of War, who actually possesses seven thrones!"

Seeing this scene, Shadow God of War and the Unbounded War God instantly felt a strong sense of jealousy.

But when they were born in the Yang family, they instantly reached a point where they had not reached their efforts for hundreds of thousands of years.

But even if they join forces to kill Yang Guo, they cannot obtain the rank of Yang Guo.

The inheritance of the Daluo throne was either in the royal court, and was one with the royal court's fortune and was given by the king.

Either you have blood inheritance, family origins, and the same fortune can be passed on.

"If this son does not die, he will be afraid that he will reach the realm of the Immortal King soon!"

"Now the hatred has been settled, I'm afraid it's..."

Thinking of this, Shadow God of War and the Unbounded God of War looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of coldness in their own eyes.

Then the two of them looked at Dongfang at the same time.

The boy's fatal hole in front of him is the girl with a beautiful face.

"This is?"

Looking at the scenes among the love threads, Dongfang's expression suddenly froze.

The past is straight up in my mind.

Back then, he escorted Li Mochou's body back to the ancient tomb. In order to complete the task, he competed for martial arts and married couples on the top of the mountain.

She was wearing that charming white long dress.

That was the most exposed piece of clothing he had worn so far.

Although he was forced at that time, he didn't care too much.

Because at that time, what he wanted was to complete the task and become a man faster.

Although he was disgusted with those clothes, it was not a big deal for him at that time.

"This little bastard...has he started to make a decision on me since then?"

"How old was he then?"

Dongfang's heart suddenly became a little angry and surprised.

At that time, Yang Guo suffered since childhood and was thin and looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

But when he saw the scenes afterwards, Dongfang felt a sense of indebtedness again.

"My children's joke, his sincerity!"

"My play, his true feelings!"

"Now he has achieved his great power. If he reveals it, he might be a useless person from now on, right?"

"Yang Guo... If you do this, how should I treat you?"

At this moment, Dongfang seemed to have returned to the world of the Divine Condor.

The memories that have been accumulated in the heart for more than a hundred years bloom little by little with the pictures in Yang Guo’s three thousand love threads.

In the past, I was disdainful of love, but the more I experienced it, the more I felt that something was missing in my heart.

Just as in the mysterious world, the words of Emperor Rossell, the loneliness of time travelers, no one can understand.

The less true love you are, the more you cannot integrate, and the more lonely you will be.

He has never been serious about it all the way through several worlds.

I have never really revealed my heart.

I have been suppressing myself, just wanting to keep growing stronger and return to my own id after becoming an immortal.

Never want to devote a little more to the true feelings.

Perhaps this is why he suddenly felt a sense of flaw in his heart under the blow of the God of Destruction.

It cannot control its roots and sprouts.

As long as it is a human being, no one can break off love.

Even monks still have a silent love for the world.

It is to people, to mountains and rivers, or to all things in the world.

He is also a human being!

In his previous life, he was a passionate, even promiscuous person!

Hundreds of years of suppression will always end.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he can't refuse Hua Manlou's favor.

It also creates a kind of dependence on that kind of love.

Perhaps this is true. When faced with the past, he always subconsciously thinks a lot.

Because in his heart, he inevitably felt a little indebted to those old friends.

For example, Yang Guo in front of him!

Perhaps for the East, it is just a journey to another world.

A journey with an end.

But for those on the journey, it is their whole life.

Now it has become his whole body.

A journey ruined a lifelong life.
To be continued...